When Jackie arrived, she saw Vincent sitting on the couch at the window. He's holding on to the hair clip that she left which made her raise her eyebrow.
She didn't greet him or even smile at him as she sat on the couch across him. "What are meeting me for?"
Vincent showed the hair clip in front of her. "Can you tell me why it was on the third floor?"
"Didn't I visit the third floor on my first day? I must've left it there." Jackie answered in nonchalance, not caring about the whirlpool of emotions she saw in his eyes.
"I saw you wearing this when you cooked and when you left."
"I have several clips like that. Losing one isn't an issue."
"Is that so?"
"If I may say, I did something on the third floor, will you catch me?" Jackie dared him which stunned the man in front of her. She didn't really want to mess with him but she wanted him to stop whatever feeling he has at the moment.
